Psalms 10
1 Why do you stand far off, LORD? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
Jehovah ô, nahoana no mijanona eny lavitra eny Hianao ka miery amin’ ny andro fahoriana?
2 In arrogance, the wicked hunt down the weak. They are caught in the schemes that they devise.
Noho ny fireharehan’ ny ratsy fanahy dia enjehina mafy ny malahelo; azon’ ny fahendrena nataony izy ireny.
3 For the wicked boasts of his heart's cravings, and he blesses the greedy, scorning the LORD.
Ny ratsy fanahy mandoka izay irin’ ny fony; ary ny mpierina mahafoy sy manamavo an’ i Jehovah.
4 The wicked in his proud countenance does not seek. All his thoughts are "There is no God."
Ny ratsy fanahy mirehareha hoe: Tsy hanadina Izy; eny, “Tsy misy Andriamanitra” no tontalin-keviny.
5 His ways are firm at all times. Your judgments are turned aside. As for all his adversaries, he sneers at them.
Tanteraka mandrakariva ny alehany; any amin’ ny avo lavitra azy ny fitsarànao; ny mpandrafy azy rehetra dia ataony hoe: zinona ireny?
6 He says in his heart, "I shall not be shaken. From generation to generation I shall not experience calamity."
Hoy izy am-pony: tsy hangozohozo aho, tsy ho azon-doza mandrakizay doria aho.
7 His mouth is full of cursing and bitterness and oppression. Under his tongue is mischief and iniquity.
Feno ozona sy fitaka ary fanaovana an-keriny ny vavany; ao ambanin’ ny lelany dia misy fampahoriana sy faharatsiana.
8 He lies in wait near the villages. From ambushes, he murders the innocent. His eyes are secretly set against the helpless.
Mamitsaka amin’ ny fanotrehana ao an-tanàna izy, ao an-katakonana no amonoany ny marina; ny masony mikendry ny mahantra.
9 He lurks in secret as a lion in his ambush. He lies in wait to catch the helpless. He catches the helpless, when he draws him in his net.
Manotrika ao an-katakonana tahaka ny liona ao amin’ ny famitsahany izy; manotrika hisambotra ny malahelo izy; fandrihany amin’ ny haratony no fisambony ny malahelo.
10 The helpless are crushed. They collapse. They fall under his strength.
Torotoro sy mitanondrika ny mahantra ka lavo amin’ ny herin’ ny ratsy fanahy.
11 He says in his heart, "God has forgotten. He hides his face. He will never see it."
Hoy izy anakampony: efa nanadino Andriamanitra, efa nanafina ny tavany Izy ka tsy hahita mandrakizay.
12 Arise, LORD. God, lift up your hand. Do not forget the helpless.
Mitsangàna, Jehovah ô; Andriamanitra ô, atsangano ny tananao, aza manadino ny ory.
13 Why does the wicked person condemn God, and say in his heart, "You will not seek (an accounting)."
Nahoana no mamingavinga an’ Andriamanitra ny ratsy fanahy ka manao anakampo hoe: Tsy hanadina Hianao?
14 But you do see trouble and grief. You consider it to take it into your hand. You help the victim and the fatherless.
Efa nahita ihany Hianao, satria mijery fahoriana sy alahelo, mba hovalian’ ny tananao. Hianao no iononan’ ny mahantra; Hianao no Mpamonjy ny kamboty.
15 Break the arm of the wicked. As for the evil man, seek out his wickedness until you find none.
Torotoroy ny sandrin’ ny ratsy fanahy; ary adino ny heloky ny mpanao ratsy mandra-paha-tsy hisy hitanao intsony.
16 The LORD is King forever and ever. The nations have perished from his land.
Jehovah no Mpanjaka mandrakizay doria; voafongotra tsy ho amin’ ny taniny intsony ny jentilisa.
17 LORD, you have heard the desire of the humble. You will prepare their heart. You will cause your ear to hear,
Efa nohenoinao, Jehovah ô, ny irin’ ny mpandefitra; mampiomana ny fony Hianao sady mampihaino ny sofinao,
18 to judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that man who is of the earth may terrify no more.
Hanomezanao rariny ny kamboty sy ny mahantra, mba tsy handroso hampitahotra intsony ny zanak’ olombelona etỳ an-tany.
